As a Parole Officer, I control a large life portion of the clientele I supervise. And I believe I do it well.
I’m not a “badge heavy” PO that messes with people just because I can, unlike some people that I serve with. Some officers just like being assholes and abusing people. That has never been me.
Once someone qualifies for parole, I meet the individual at the facility (prison) where they are held and review their release agreement. As a supervisory PO I have the right to visit a parolee’s home, without notice, anytime and as often as I think I need to to keep them from violating and going back to prison. I go out of my way to work with people and try to get them resettled in civilian life. My feeling is, and I share it with my clients, “If you go back to the joint, it’s on you, not me, because I want you to stay out and I’ll help you as much as I can. But staying out is on you, and if you fuck up, I won’t hesitate to help send you back.” I like to think the people I supervise appreciate the fact I’m straight with them. The rate of recidivism in my case load is usually 50% less than my peers and I’m really proud of that statistic.
One client that stands out for me is a female client named Angie. She has a typical life story: tough upbringing, abused by boyfriends, hooked on drugs, petty crime that eventually leads to prison. She qualified for parole after serving two years of a six year sentence for aggravated theft. With no issues she would be part of my caseload for the next four years.
When we met I was impressed by the fact she completed drug rehabilitation and earned a GED while serving her time. She got a job working in Prison Industries and had saved over a thousand dollars. A big issue for someone coming out of prison is that they have zero cash. Angie, at least, had a little cash to start out with.
She is a potentially attractive brown eyed, brown haired 28 year old woman that has a slim, athletic body with tits that are large for her frame. Her only drawback is that she doesn’t smile because she has a mouthful of bad teeth.
After getting out, I helped her find a job at a car wash and she quickly was managing the place after a few months. With the money she had saved she found a small, clean apartment. Overall she was doing really great.
We developed a good relationship and I really wanted her to stay out. Always in the back of my mind was the fact that with a little dental care, Angie would be very good looking. During this same time, I had etimesgut escort a nephew that graduated from Dental School. To help pay off student loans he accepted a job working with low income patients. I mentioned I had a client in need of some dental care and he immediately told me to accompany her to his clinic and he would manage the rest.
I made a home visit to Angie’s place and after checking that all was well, I told her about the contact I had made with my nephew. She was reluctant and I learned she had only been to a dentist twice in her life! Long story short, after six months Angie had a million dollar smile. She now was a very sexy, attractive female. So much so that male co-workers were a little jealous she was on my caseload and not theirs.
Scheduled office visits are routinely made with clients to do piss tests for alcohol and drugs as part of parole agreements. Angie came in one day and left her samples. She was doing well and I was pleased and told her so. Her spirit, after everything she had been through, was refreshing. I worked to stay professional, but Angie was appreciative of the help I had given her and demonstrated her gratitude as she was leaving with a simple hug that caught me by surprise. The hug seemed to linger and my cock reacted by springing to life. Needless to say, a relationship between PO and his or her client would be a massive violation of policy. But I enjoyed the closeness of her body, and as my dick pushed into her, she said nothing but lightly pushed back. I quickly excused myself knowing I had probably crossed a line that could cost me my job. She left my office leaving me a little dazed because I had allowed the hug to happen.
Two days later I was getting home on Friday evening after a long week at work. The phone rang and I immediately saw that caller id was showing Angie was calling.
“Hello, is everything alright?”
“Hi,” I heard Angie say, “I’m okay but I,..I wonder if I could make you dinner tomorrow night?”
This was a clear violation of my responsibilities as a PO with a parolee, but I wanted to see her.
After a few moments of silence, I said, “I don’t think that’s a good idea, as nice as it sounds. But I’ll be making home visits this weekend. And I might be to your place tomorrow evening, probably around 6:00 p.m.”
Angie recognized what I was saying and said, “I understand. When you do have dinner is there anything you don’t like?”
“Nope. etlik escort I’m easy. I mean, I like all foods.”
Angie laughed and said, “I’m glad you’re easy.” Then she hung up the phone.
I realized I was crossing a line. I was her PO, and was about to put my job at risk. No one at work could know what I was about to do. The sound of her voice had stirred a spark in my cock, and now thinking of her kept me getting harder.
The next 24 hours dragged by, but finally
I arrived at Angie’s apartment and parked and walked up to the door. Before I could knock the door opened and there stood Angie. She had on an apron, but underneath she had on tight fitting black yoga pants and a form fitting top that outlined her full, heavy, melon sized tits. She also had 4 inch, open-toed stiletto heels showing off perfectly pedicured toes painted blood red. She looked stunning.
“Come in,” she said, “I was just about to have dinner.” Once I was in her apartment she stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She pulled me into a deep and wet kiss as our tongues wrestled. My arms were around her waist and I pulled her into me and I ground my hard cock into her crotch.
We were swept up in a frantic need to fuck. I pulled the apron over her head and moved aside the top covering her magnificent tits and sucked a hard nipple into my mouth. Angie groaned with desire. I was familiar with her apartment, so I took her hand and led her into her bedroom. We quickly stripped off our clothing and fell onto her bed.
Angie said, “Hurry. Hurry! I haven’t been
fucked in years! Just fucking fuck me!”
I crawled on top of Angie and wanted to suck on her nipples. Suck on her tits. Lick her pussy. Ravish her. Tease her. I wanted to suck on her chest and leave love bites, leave hickies the size of silver dollars on her pale, slim body…
But she was frantically pulling me to her shaved and bald cunt. She gripped my cock and placed it at the entrance of her dripping love canal. I knew this first fuck wouldn’t last, but I needed her to cum first. In one smooth push I rammed my 7 inches of dick into her steamy, tight slit. She started immediately milking me by flexing her kegels. It felt like I was imbedded in a virgin pussy because she was so tightly.
Before I started pumping in and out of Angie I stayed still, feeling her cunt.
“Fuck! What are you doing? Please, please fuck me! Oh my god! Fuck your cock feels eve gelen escort so good! Fuck my pussy, fuck my prison pussy!”
I was now in a rhythm pistoning in and out of Angie’s cunt. As I felt her building to orgasm I was trying to hold back the boiling in my balls from exploding in her.
Suddenly a wave of pleasure rocked Angie and she screamed, “I’m cumming! I’m cummmming! Fuck! Fuck!!!!” This was all I needed to hear and I unleashed my cum into the tight wetness of her vagina. I pumped and pumped a huge load into her as she exploded with her climax. Shivering, she felt the waves of her orgasm as she recovered her breath. My cock stayed semi hard and I did not withdraw it, I stayed inside her.
“That was fantastic,” she said. “Thank you, I’ve needed that for a long time.” Then she kissed me.
As we laid tangled in each others arms, Angie said, “I promise I won’t rush you next time. I’ve wanted you for a while.”
“I guess you know we could both end up in jail now,” I said. “Sex with a client is probably the number one no-no. Both our lives are in your hands.”
Angie said, “You’re the only person in my life that’s ever helped me with no pre-conditions. Nothing changes, I’ll still report to you. But I want this and I know you do too.”
As we laid there, Angie kissed me and then started kissing and licking her way down my body. My cock had slipped out of her pussy and now she gripped it like she held a bar of soap or an ice cream cone and started licking, slowly as she looked at me, as my dick started to grow. Then she suckled on my cockhead before deep throating me. She was the most skillful cocksucker I had ever been with, and sucked me deeply into her mouth, touching the back of her throat with no gag reflex. Salivating, her drool mixed with the cum and my semen left behind from our first fuck dripped out the side of her mouth.
I was in heaven. Angie sucked like nothing I had experienced. Without a word, she stopped the face fucking and straddled me, Cowgirl style, reaching behind her, she guided my cock back into her love slit. She rocked her hips and soon was fucking me again, but this time her melon shaped titties were in my face and I sucked one, then the other nipple. Without thinking, I sucked immediately below her left nipple and soon a deep purple, silver dollar sized bruise/hickey appeared.
Angie sped up pumping on me as I sucked her breasts, and screamed out, “Oh fuck, I’m cummmmming!!! Oh my fuck, I’m cumming.”. This wave hitting her body triggered my own climax and I released a new load of cum into her hot cunt.
She collapsed and fought, for the second time to catch her breath.
I had, for the first time, fucked a female parolee under my supervision and had crossed a line that I could never undo. But that was okay. I hoped this was between Angie and me.